Wahlao.

Basket. Lost by like 3 points can. Shit.

NVM. Zone 8 still rawks. (:

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I can't. I need your support, but you never seem to be reaching out, and instead, unknowingly hiding your hands away, far away, too far to grasp. I fall. I stumble. Still, it never changes. You just seem to be a distance away, knowing it, but at the same time, not knowing it ...